Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

2867 The Protagonist! VII

The newly appearing Undefined Existence that took the lead amongst the over a dozen currently in front of the Existential Dungeon Monolith was a particularly terrifying one as her word seemed to be the law.

Our Legacy of Al-Abalem is not one to loosely mince the Weaving of Existence. Our Existential Engineers have spoken- they need samples of these two Existential Extremity Authorities being utilized by the Insurgent and the other Corrupted Seeds.

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The Legacy of Al-Abalem!

This was the second Legacy mentioned after the one that Noah had learned about- the Legacy of Ignatius.

Yes, Cavalier Reylyra.

As the Intents weaved, the Undefined Existences waved their hands to reveal glistening white glass tubes that had tremendously sharp needles at their very ends.

In addition to this, the visage of the one called Cavalier Reylyra brought her hands in front of her chest as the serpentine eye in front of it pulsed with bright milky white light, space tearing open above them as a massive construct began to spill out!

Being the size of a Cosmos, the aura it radiated far exceeded a Middle Grade Armament of Extremity as it had to be a High Grade Armament of Extremity or even more sublime than this!

massive cylinder connected to a

cylinder connected to a circular balloon that extended forward to form a sharp needle like end- the balloon like

Monolith began to be drawn towards this construct ever so slowly as Cavalier

Seeds within the Dungeon to obtain more samples. Once the Existential Extremity Authorities are broken down by the Engineers, we can better learn how to track it down and how

Imbibing Needle Guard!

that appeared above, its circular portion pumping and contracting constantly as the needle end drew

grasped within one's hands a smaller version of such a

Middle Grade Armaments of

The seeds are prepared?

Existences noded, one waving their hands to cause another rift to open where another Undefined

of the Undefined Existence stepping out, the figures of a man and a woman could be seen as terrifying white tendrils of Vitalis wrapped around them like chains, their faces in pain as their very

entities surrounded by tendrils of Vitalis were

could be seen as their faces held insurmountable rage and helplessness- both looking towards the two prisoners in between the wings of the Undefined Existence as

Dust. We hold those they are inseparably weaved with emotionally as the chances of them being corrupted are minuscule. If they want their people safe and still in existence, they will achieve what we

…!

middle aged man with white hair dancing wildly on his shoulders, and the Primogenitor of Dust- a woman with gray hair and pristine beauty with eyes full of pain could

ones were held hostage as they had to do the bidding of the

of more Seeds

had to be given a reason for going against the Insurgent and the Corrupted Seeds under him, not to eventually join them in such

those who were intricately connected to them as the bargaining chips…was